Washed and groped

Max woke slowly. The **** were still in her system and so it took her some time to gain her bearings. She was secured back in her bed, the cuffs keeping her arms pinned and her legs locked in the stirrups. What was more concerning to her though was the two pairs of hands that were currently cleaning her body. Naked as the day she was brought into the world, the hands belonged to two male orderlies who were given the delightful task of washing her. She could tell they were really enjoying their task as they both sported two very discernible bulges in their overalls. Their hands played over her skin rubbing some sort of lotion in and taking a lot of time to rub her breasts and pussy. As she gained more control of her body she could hear them whispering to each other,

"Man this bitch is hot."

"You got that right her tits are fantastic so perky and firm."

"I'm gonna put my fingers in her pussy I bet she's really tight."

Opening her eyes slightly she could see that the orderly who now had his fingers in her slit had a name tag, Frank, and his accomplice busy with her tits turned out to be an overweight black man by the name of Jerome. Hoping to turn the situation to her advantage she took a chance and opened her eyes. Seeing how they quickly retracted their hands and fingers from her body she knew they were not meant to be playing with her. Acting quickly she asked them what were they doing to her?

"Just washing." They told her.

"Did you want to do something more?" She asked them teasingly.

"What do you mean?"

"Well if you loosen these cuffs you could unleash those bad boys." Max said nodding her head in the direction of their dicks.